Meal tickets force little succubus to read every day

But Lu Wen didn't say anything, he just silently asked Yaoyao to clamp the thermometer and lean on his arms.

Ten minutes later, Lu Wen took out the thermometer, it was 10 degrees five.

The temperature is not low, you must go to the hospital immediately.

At this time, I don't care about the crowds in the hospital. Yaoyao's health is important. Lu Wen whispered to the little guy: "Yaoyao, can you change your clothes? Let's go to the hospital."

Yaoyao was not so clear-headed at first, and she was almost falling asleep while lying in her husband's arms. Unexpectedly, the word 'hospital' woke him up in an instant.

"I'm not going to the hospital! I'm not sick!!" Yao Yao stared wide-eyed, and immediately hugged Lu Wen's waist, but because of his illness, he had no strength, and his whole body was limp. Don't go to the hospital..."

Only the dying little succubus in the orphanage would be sent to the human hospital for emergency treatment. Yaoyao saw a young lady who went there and never came back.

For him, the hospital is the closest place to death.

He doesn't want to go to the hospital.

"Why don't you go to the hospital when you're sick?" Lu Wen didn't know why the little guy usually looked brave in everything, but when it came to the hospital, he was afraid of being like this. He comforted: "There is a doctor in the hospital who will give you See a doctor, let him see the disease and he will be fine."

Yaoyao still shook her head, buried her whole face in her husband's arms, no matter how much Lu Wen tried to persuade her, she refused to move.

Lu Wen couldn't help it, and he didn't dare to use antipyretics for the little guy indiscriminately. After thinking for a while, he called Zhao Mingzhi.

Zhao Mingzhi brought his family's personal doctor over, and asked as soon as he entered the door: "Master Lu, did you have a fever? Didn't you feel well last night?"

"It's not me." Lu Wen was not in the mood to chat with him, and led the doctor to the second bedroom.

Zhao Mingzhi was left alone in the living room to look at it.

Lying on the bed, Yaoyao watched her husband lead a stranger in, shrank back under the covers, and whispered, "Who is this?"

"Your Uncle Zhao's doctor." Lu Wen fished Yaoyao out of the bed so that the doctor could see him.

Yaoyao was frightened when she heard the doctor, and shook her head desperately, saying that she was not sick.

The doctor was used to seeing children crying and afraid of seeing a doctor, but he didn't expect such a young boy to be afraid too. He couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, and said kindly: "Don't be afraid, kid, let uncle see if you have a headache. ? Your mouth is bitter and you still feel cold?"

All three of these were met, Yaoyao didn't know how the doctor knew he had a bitter mouth, and raised his head quietly in her husband's arms.

The doctor uncle wore gold-rimmed glasses, had a kind face, looked at him with a smile, and didn't look like a bad guy.

He whispered: "How do you know?"

"Because I'm a doctor, and I specialize in treating this kind of disease." The doctor took out a bag of glass hard candies from his bag. The colorful ones are very beautiful, and they are used to coax preschool children during his usual visits. Uncle, take a look, can I give you this bag of candy?"

Yaoyao had never eaten this kind of candy, his heart was already moved when he saw the wrapping paper, and he just opened his mouth, the doctor would never do anything to him.

Yaoyao agreed to the sale with a feverish head, feeling that he was not losing money.

The doctor opened the medical box and took out a disposable tongue depressor.

Yaoyao held the sugar bag and opened her mouth obediently.

The doctor glanced at it, and said to Lu Wen: "The tonsils are a bit inflamed, let's take another temperature measurement, if it exceeds 38 degrees, we need medication."

Lu Wen nodded and took another test.

It's still 38 degrees five, and it hasn't dropped at all.

The doctor took out the syringe from the medical kit. Yaoyao was peeling the sugar to share with her husband. Seeing the doctor break the ampoule, it made a crackling noise and poked her head out curiously.

But soon he had no time to be curious, because the doctor told his husband to take off his pants.

Yaoyao was very surprised, he hadn't taken off his pants in front of her husband, and he was still in the presence of outsiders, Yaoyao's face couldn't help turning red when he heard this request, although his face was already very red now, and her husband didn't even look at it. not come out.

He felt that his symptoms of weakness had healed in place, and now he could even go downstairs and run ten laps around the neighborhood.

Unexpectedly, this doctor is a good person, and the thing he had been thinking about for a long time was so easy to come true. Yaoyao is not afraid of the doctor at all, he is only grateful in his heart, and the more he sees the doctor, the more kind-hearted he looks.

He also wanted to thank his uncle doctor, but her husband covered his eyes.

Want to play such an exciting game?Yaoyao was so happy that he almost fainted, his vision was blocked, his sense of touch was infinitely magnified, he could feel her husband's warm palm covering his face, and her husband's hand was slightly callused, but it made him feel at ease.

Full of anticipation and a little shy about what was about to happen next, she let her husband slowly take off his pants.

But there seems to be something wrong again.

Yaoyao felt that his pants hadn't been taken off much at all, and then Fart. Fart's exposed skin was cool for a while, and he couldn't help shivering. Just as he was thinking about this new way of playing, he suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain.

"It hurts..." Yaoyao was in so much pain that tears were about to flow out, and she wanted to get rid of it, but her husband pressed him on the bed, and Yaoyao cried, "I'm in so much pain."

The kind doctor uncle said: "It will be fine soon."

Then he said: "Press it with a cotton swab."

The hand in front of Yaoyao's eyes was finally removed, and Yaoyao felt that there was mist in the field of vision, and it was distorted to see people, especially the doctor's uncle who was still holding the needle in his hand, with a vicious look on his face.

Yaoyao fart. Fart was a bit dull and painful. He was angry and wronged. Seeing her husband and the doctor walking out of the bedroom together, he felt that he was the worst little succubus in the world.

The husband doesn't love him, and he bullies him with the bad guys.

Woooooooo, the little succubus is miserable today.

Lu Wen walked out of the bedroom with the doctor, and the doctor helped to prescribe some medicine, "I just took a fever-reducing injection, it should be able to reduce the fever within half an hour, and these medicines, three meals a day, two days, remember to take after meals , don’t touch raw and spicy food these days, try to eat something that is easy to digest.”

Lu Wen nodded and remembered everything.

Zhao Mingzhi wandered around the house, and commented: "Master Lu, if my eldest nephew wasn't sick, I wouldn't know that you live so close. I pass by here two or three times a month, and I never bump into it once. your turn."

"But I thought you would live in a large flat or a duplex. The house is too small. Can you move your feet if it is more than 100 square meters? Otherwise, there are still vacant villas in the urban area that no one lives in. Master Lu, you take them with you. Eldest nephew moving in?"

"What do you two live in such a big house? This place is very good. It's close to my work and Mingde." Lu Wen put away the medicine. Please help me."

"What kind words can we brothers say, just call me if you need anything in the future." Zhao Mingzhi waved his hand.

Lu Wen sent Zhao Mingzhi and the doctor to the elevator door and came back.

The little guy in the second bedroom was not crying at first, but when he came in, he began to cry on purpose, turning his face away not to see him.

Lu Wen didn't expose it. He sat by the bed and tried the little guy's forehead. The injection effect was really fast, and the forehead wasn't so hot anymore.

"Does it really hurt so much? It's just an injection, it's worth crying like this, and I'm not afraid of being ashamed." Lu Wen coaxed in a low voice.

Yaoyao didn't care about it, her husband and uncle doctor gave him an injection together, he was a bad person.

Yaoyao felt that she had been betrayed, so she hit her husband hard with her fist, but because she was sick, she didn't have much strength, and finally she was not relieved, so she had to wriggle to the other side of the bed with her own quilt, and curled up alone. with.

However, after moving over for a while, he fell asleep under the effect of the medicine.

Lu Wen sighed when he heard the little guy's even breathing.

Yaoyao wrapped herself into an airtight cocoon, Lu Wen walked over, helped pull down the quilt, exposed her mouth and nose, and then gently tucked it in.

It's good to sleep for a while when you have a fever.

Lu Wen walked out of the second bedroom, Yaoyao hadn't eaten yet, and he had to take medicine after he had eaten, but he had never cooked, so he could only eat instant noodles at home.

Maybe cooking isn't that hard?

Lu Wen thought for a while, and searched on his mobile phone for the best food for patients.

Most of the answers are porridge.

But there are also grades of porridge, and some fancy porridges—such as preserved egg and lean meat porridge, seafood porridge, etc., were beyond Lu Wen's consideration. In the end, he chose the simplest white rice porridge.

It is light and healthy, suitable for patients with fever, and it is also very simple, as if it only needs to be cooked in a rice cooker.

It's his first time cooking, he doesn't need to be gorgeous, as long as he is safe and successful.

Lu Wen followed the recipe for cooking porridge for two on the Internet step by step. First, he prepared 150 grams of rice. He didn't find a measuring cup. He only found the electronic scale that the little guy used for baking. After the electronic scale was reset to zero, Lu Wen Pour the rice little by little, and make the decimal point accurate to two digits.

The rest is rice washing, and the cleaned rice still needs to be soaked in water for half an hour.

Lu Wen used the mobile phone timer to pinch some points and poured the rice into the rice cooker after soaking. He also weighed 900 grams of water with an electronic scale and poured it in together. After pressing the porridge button, he breathed out.

I didn't expect that it would be so troublesome just to cook porridge. Wouldn't it be more tiring for the little guy to cook a table of meals?

But Yaoyao didn't seem to spend much time.

After finishing it, he went back to the second bedroom to take a look. The redness on the little guy's face had receded, and his forehead was no longer hot. The fever should have subsided, but he was still sleeping soundly.

The porridge was not good, and Lu Wen didn't wake up the little guy, so he quietly closed the door to let him sleep for a while.